Calm and natural, it was also natural for him to refine his cultivation in the early stage of bone quenching overnight. The seventy-four pieces of blood bones that he had originally refined turned into eighty-two overnight, how could this not make him even more satisfied.

You must know that since stepping into the Quenching Bone Realm, although he has worked extremely hard in the past five years, he has only refined twenty-seven pieces on the basis of the original forty-seven pieces. It is conceivable how difficult and difficult the path of cultivation is, and how precious it is to be able to refine eight pieces at once.

Therefore, after the entire Blood Mansion returned to its usual state again, only he was the most different, who made the family the most transparent.

And the worst thing is Li Zimu, since his genius name has spread far and wide, whether it is the entire Blood Mansion or the surrounding Blood Mansion, it can be said that Li Zimu's name is already known to everyone.

It's just that all this, Li Zimu only smiled lightly, and then it seemed that it had nothing to do with it, his life was still a busy type of going out early and returning late at night.

It's just that a few things happened in between, such as Li Balong officially became the second bone quenching mirror master in the entire Blood Mansion except for Li Tiewolf, and he did not accept the position of the head of the Wan family, but became an elder with joy, and said in the name of "For better cultivation".

Li Tiewolf accepted this with satisfaction, after all, now in his eyes, his third brother no longer has the slightest competitiveness, since he is willing to practice wholeheartedly, why not do it.

And Li Haoran became an elder with Li Balong, although Li Haoran couldn't understand this at all, and he didn't know how to be good, but he accepted it with apprehension and anxiety in the eager expectation of the whole clan.

It is false to say that he is not excited, after all, how can he not feel unbelievable that he can get such glory as a waste person.

In this regard, Li Zimu smiled speechlessly, people are poor and short-minded, think about the young man he has never seen Li Haoran who is full of ambition, and then look at the excited and overwhelmed Li Haoran today, what else can Li Zimu say? Maybe he can only whisper in his heart: Since his father likes it, let him go!

Although he knows that all giving comes at a price, and there is no free lunch in the world, so let himself pay it back, that's all!

Originally, there was still Yi Qingxuan's position, but she didn't accept it, and the excuse was naturally that she couldn't get rid of her original identity. Of course, only Li Zimu can see the truth thoroughly, and he just smiled helplessly, but he also felt very good.

As for Luo Xun, there was no one in the entire Blood Mansion that she could raise her eyes to take a look, so Li Tiewolf just mentioned her name, and was stopped by the cold chill she exuded. In this regard, Li Zimu was noncommittal, but this increasingly cold temperament still made Li Zimu not know whether to be happy or sad.

And Yao Jia, who has always been stupid and sweet, is more direct, in a word: I am the little boy's person, I only listen to the little boy! Li Zimu doesn't know whether he should laugh or laugh?

In fact, Li Zimu was mixed about this, because he knew that Yao Jia was no longer the one who took care of himself, but the man who made her obey orders, or even the master.

Perhaps, this is her change, from taking care to entourage, sometimes it is not a change.

And what about the boy Mu, although he was helpless in his heart, he still had to accept the name of the head of a hundred households, and it was not surprising that a hundred teenagers were squeezed in under his hands, and ten team leaders were squeezed in.

Looking at the admiration and excitement flashing in the eyes of the young people and teenagers, Li Zimu didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Recently, he has been so famous that even the third grandfather, Li Balong, can't close his mouth happily every time he sees him, let alone those teenagers who are eager to go higher and farther.

This feeling is like the worship and yearning of those ordinary soldiers in his previous life for the king of soldiers, and deeper, it is a belief that the strong are respected.

He doesn't make any comments on these things, because he doesn't care about them in the first place.

It's just that he's really worried that he'll mislead people's children, after all, whether it's cultivating the Fa or the path to be taken in cultivation, they will be very different from each other, so he really doesn't have the confidence or the mood to teach them anything.

But looking at them, Li Zimu couldn't refuse, everything else was okay, but as a member of the Li clan, he was also a descendant of the main lineage, since he had cultivated, what qualifications did he have to escape. Especially the elders and relatives who brought the most outstanding children in their own families, with a sincere and attentive look, made him speechless.

These clansmen understand, Li Tiewolf also understands, and Li Zimu naturally understands it.

The hundred or so of them can be said to be the best seedlings in the next generation, not that they are willing to give it, and only they know, 'This will be the best way out for the entire Blood Mansion.' Li Zimu's strength is too shocking, even if Li Tiewolf has a gap in his heart, he knows that he is indeed hopeful.

There is no doubt that he is different, even his father cannot compare to himself.

In fact, it is quite funny, because only Li Zimu knows that the biggest difference between himself is that he has the help of Luo Xun and Yao Jia, and the biggest point is that he can fight beyond the level.

The Blood Mansion seems to be good, but only by becoming a high-level member of the Blood Mansion will you really understand that the operation of the Blood Mansion is not easy, after all, whether it is in terms of resources or knowledge, even in cognition, the Blood Mansion can only be the lowest level of existence.

What is the Blood Mansion? From the literal meaning, it is the city of blood refining, and in fact, it is indeed a monk who has a bone quenching mirror and a group of monks in the blood refining period.

Cultivation is divided into body training (that is, blood refining) and qi training, but why is the blood mansion almost all blood refining?

In fact, the most essential reason is survival.

After all, blood food resources, whether they are large tribes or small tribes, have very rich resources, but the mountains with abundant spirit stones and spiritual energy are not available everywhere.

Moreover, in actual combat, the first three orders of body refining are far more powerful than the first three orders of qi training. It can also be said that refining the body itself is actual combat, and practicing qi is generally the existence of auxiliary combat.

Especially the gap between the Qi cultivation period and the blood refining period, the gap is even clearer. After all, the monks in the Qi Refining Period can only attack with those talismans and magic weapons, and they don't even have spells, how can they compare with the strong Blood Refining Period monks.

It's like the fourth-order Purple Mansion Realm beast cultivator that Li Zimu killed before, if it weren't for the fact that the other party himself was too fragile, how could Li Zimu be so easy to get it.

Of course, these Li Zimu are not very clear, but he clearly knows that for these one hundred and ten people, he really doesn't have much time to train, because only he knows how embarrassing he is now.

However, he didn't ignore it, he had already thought about the drills in the early stage, so, without saying anything, he took everyone to the mountain where the armory was located in the back mountain, and at a tuyere, he used the broken knife in his hand to carve the back of the sword that slashed the sky in the great tripod in the sea of divine consciousness.

It's just that he doesn't know why, he still can't help but carve out the whole person, but after looking at the face he carved, he can't help but smile.